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her head away.
    “Okay.” Simone said blushing.
    She took off the robe and Rachel held up the towel to her, covering her naked form. Simone laid down on the middle table that Rachel had pointed to, as the older woman covered her lower half with the towel.
    “Now just relax. You’re in for a treat young lady.” Rachel said before she left the room.
     
     
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    “That child is about as innocent as a newborn baby. You two would do good not to scare her half to death with your… charms .” Rachel said with a raised brow, looking Jackson and Xander up and down in just towels wrapped around their waists, as they stood outside of the door to the massage room. “You two are a whole lot of man individually, but combined you’d scare a seasoned prostitute half to death! Just take care.” Rachel warned before opening the door for them.
    The men just quietly chuckled at the older woman, before they entered. Both inhaled sharply at the sight of Simone’s oiled naked back and narrow waist that the tall blonde masseuse was in the process of working on. Simone’s insanely luscious hips and ass were barely concealed by the towel. And her jet black wavy hair also slick with oils from a deep scalp massage, spilled over the side, practically touching the floor.
    They both adjusted their towels, in a poor attempt to cover their arousal. Gretchen looked up at them when she realized they were in the room. Her eyes widen perceptively at their ‘situations’ barely hidden behind their towels, and she grinned knowingly. Both men actually blushed at being caught with their proverbial pants down around their ankles.
    Xander took the table to the right of Simone and Jackson took the one on the left. Both took a moment to adjust themselves comfortably on the tables. But they were finding that it wasn’t easy to lay on their stomachs with massive erections. And just when they thought they had their passions under control, Gretchen must have hit a good spot on Simone’s back, because she moaned passionately in the back of her throat. And both men quickly glanced at her and grimaced in pain. They looked at each other, empathizing with the other nonverbally.
    “Oh my God Gretchen, thank you so much. I was already tense when I got on the dogsled, but by the time I got off my muscles were screaming at me. You’re hands are like a miracle. Am I allowed to tip you?” Simone said in between groans of ecstasy.
    “We’ll take care of the tip.” Jackson said to Simone, startling her.
    Simone quickly scrambled up on her elbows at the sound of Jackson’s voice. Swiping her hair out of her face, she realized that she was naked and likely giving him a show and just as quickly flopped back down on the table and then covered her face in mortification. Jackson caught a quick glimpse of the side of her pert breast and a dark brown nipple before she dropped back down. The peek was enough to make him weep inside with need.
    “What are you doing in here?” Simone said through her fingers that covered her face.
    “We needed a massage too. We have more experience with the dogsleds, but still get achy too.” Xander piped in.
    Simone whipped her head around to her right to see Xander smiling over at her.
    “Well aren’t there other rooms that you two could use? Do you have to be in the same room as me?” Simone asked in frustration.
    “Sure. And no, but where’s the fun in that?!” Xander answered her two questions, giving little notice to her aggravations.
    “Well I would appreciate it, if you guys could give me some privacy. I don’t feel particularly comfortable laying here naked with you in the room.” Simone said looking back and forth at the guys.
    “Alright, if you say so.” Xander said with a sigh, as he went to get up from the table without trying to cover himself.
    “Stop! Stop. Fine, just stay. Whatever.” Simone yelled and covered her eyes before he could completely show her the goods.
    Outside of nursing school, Simone